when you're born into a universe
you cant help but understand
when you die into a fantasy
you wish that you could plan
your eyes open in liquid
close when not awake
finished things that are to be done
all for simple sake
when known too much of nothing
when known too little of all
walk high apon a thicker cloud
in hopes you'll always fall
everything comes deeper
but to them its all the same
and they're the one whos always spoken
yet unknown it is their name
when you can see beyond
what every eye can see
then youll finally know what its like
in a day in the life of me
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